Super Bloodline: The Devouring System

"Well?" A grass turns its head fiercely and stares at Qin fan tightly. Unexpectedly, it will open its eyes at the critical moment.

His eyes were blazing, like the sword of heaven cutting down, the mountain cracking, the earth collapsing, and the lightning and thunder turning back.

People can't imagine, just a look is so terrible.

There are several channels of energy in the body, entangled and condensed together.

The blood was sent up to the sky from the top of the heavenly spirit cover. Even the Central Plains, a kind of Jedi, could not stop it, shining on the whole lower world.

In the void, Golden Lotus everywhere, from the depths of the stars spread to the Central Plains.

Fairy soldiers open the way!

For a time, there were many visions, like the arrival of a great man.

Looking at this scene, many of the older generation of strong panic, dumbfounded, from sleep to wake up.

"What happened, big people coming, or the older generation of strong people reviving?" There was a murmur of suspicion.

There are many visions in the sky, and the lower world is in panic. Some people think of the war a hundred years ago and fear that the tragedy will happen again.

The source of the vision comes from the Central Plains. As for the others, no one knows.

"It must have something to do with the white jade coffin half a year ago." A big man came forward and began to guess.

The elder of the Ji family recovers from his deep sleep and stands outside the Central Plains with the void in his hand. He is eager to see through the secret. Unfortunately, even he can't set foot on it.

"It's not the original mirror. At most, it's an imitation."

The old man sighed that he was not reconciled and had a bad premonition.

He was on guard. The strong had a premonition that it would not be an illusion. Something would happen.

……

At this time, the Central Plains is changing. The sword is shining to the sky. It's so blazing that people can't imagine. The void cracked and the rules of heaven and earth became obvious. Even the heaven and earth could not suppress the rise of Qin fan.

A grass stood beside, frightened. Nine Leaves vibrated and gave out a hazy green light, which enveloped itself. Qin fan was so strong now that even he didn't dare to shake it. Frowning, I have a bad feeling in my heart.

Qin fan stood up from the ground with his eyes open. His body was more slender and powerful than before. His face was like a knife and axe, but his eyes were very empty. That feeling was like facing a living dead man.

"Who am I?" Qin fan found a grass, staring at it, the sound of ice sounded. Like waking up from a dream, the body can't stop shaking.

"The flesh is intact, Qi and blood are surging like a melting pot, and Yuanying wakes up from the silence, but why is it like this?"

Frowning deeper, afraid of some unimaginable changes.

The slightest carelessness may lead to a big mistake and lead to an irreparable situation.

"Can't it be that I was hurt too much before, and even my memory was cut off in reincarnation?" It's bold to guess, and a little unbelievable.

Here, it is called reincarnation land. In fact, it only has terrain and has nothing to do with real reincarnation.

Qin fan's light is introverted, and Qi and blood are introduced into his body, like a mortal.

A grass dare not hesitate, stand restless, awaken deeper blood, looking for the answer.

The origin is not simple. As one of the ten evils in the past, parents are the last kings of the last era, and know the deep secrets of this world.

Soon, it succeeded, nine leaves crystal clear, blood changed again.

"It seems that someone has experienced this state, the original one God

Eyes without God, fell into a special feeling, where self talk.

Qin fan felt a sense of familiarity, as if he had known each other before.

Soon, it was unbelievable to recover from this strange state.

"Yes, it's a strange road. Since ancient times, many arrogant people will go, but there are no one who can survive."

A grass dare not redundant action, so, standing in place looking at Qin fan.

Vigorous limbs, breathing between breath breath white aura, circulation on both sides of the body.

The flesh gives off a golden luster, and the fragrant smell comes into the nose, which makes people feel faint.

This body can be regarded as a wonderful treasure. With a little refining, it can be earth shaking.

Click!

All of a sudden, Qin fan's eyebrow cracked, and a wisp of black blood flowed out of it.

Bone changes in the body, revealing a strange smell, condensing in the air.

"It turns out that Yuanying seems to be cohesive, but in fact it is incomplete, so he forgets a lot of things. But this boy is not simple. He hides his memory in his blood and bone by means of means, waiting for his awakening one day." A grass is more shocking.

Qin fan is a man of great perseverance. He didn't give up at the last step.

For a hundred years, he died, but he was still alive, fighting to the death.

Qin fan's eyes calmed down, with a trace of flexibility, as if thinking of something.

Finally, long relief, look like this, will soon come to life."Who am I, where am I from, what am I going to do..." There was another murmur.

At the same time, take a step forward, like a walking corpse.

"I'll do your uncle. I'll pretend to be here with your grandfather. I'll wake up soon!" In a rage, a grass uses a leaf to control the white jade tripod and smashes it at Qin fan. I was so angry that I was almost cheated by this boy.

"Ha ha, it's nice to be alive!" Qin fan looks up to the sky and screams, tears in his eyes.

People do not experience a death, never know how precious to live.

Qin fan recovers and knows where he is and what happened. He jumped up from the ground and stood beside a grass.

"Don't tell me what you have or don't have. Please show me the Kunpeng technique, the blood of the real dragon and the inheritance of the Jiulong seal demon." Nine leaves together, very dissatisfied.

There is joy in the bottom of my eyes. Qin fan has really come to life, and the former Emperor has returned.

For Qin fan, this hundred years is an alternative honing.

The flow of Qi and blood in the body is like the water of the Yellow River and the Yangtze River. Under the control, it runs slightly, making a sound like thunder, and the surrounding mountains tremble with it.

"It's a pity that the original inheritance is all lost, otherwise you will go to a higher level." A grass has a touch of helplessness, more regret.

At the beginning, Qin fan and blood sacrifice held several powerful secrets and inheritance between heaven and earth, but now everything is gone.

The last battle was too fierce, too costly.

"Will it really disappear? No, it turns out that all this is branded in my blood and bone, and even death will not disappear completely." Qin fan's eyes narrowed slightly. After feeling for a moment, he showed a smile.